Finally Blue Sky, it’s not a great title. But, it’s what I got, (obviously creative writing doesn’t flow out of me like some).
The blue sky here was all about positioning. Most times the male heron will drop from the nest tree and skim over the water. Nice, but a cluttered background.
Lately the birds are turning back, high, and circle around the rookery. I don’t know if they are looking for danger, were thrown out of the nest, who knows. It works for me.